He slowly pull the blouse out. I am topless.Now I didnt see, anyone around us except the guy who is running the chariot, but he dont have any plans to...turn back. He told me to stood up, I stood up and balanced myself in the running chariot hiding my breast with two hands.He took his shirt away and his ribs and chest were so manly. He slowly touched my belly button and moved his forefinger down to my petticoat and loosen up the thread of it and it falls down and I am naked. I dont know how to. ” My voice was gentle. She needed comfort not heightened anxiety. “These storms can be bumpy but this one is nothing compared to some I’ve flown through. You haven’t lived until you fly directly through one, because the soldiers depending on what you are carrying are pinned down and need help right now.” She accepted my words as true and visibly relaxed a bit.“Mr. Secretary,” she began.I never gave her a chance to go further. “Mrs. Steel, if you are going to continue to cover me wall to wall. " Charlie, I told you not to joke around about that." Christy's tone hardened. Why would he say that? She sat up to face him head on."I'm not joking!" He raised his hands in peace. "I swear. I saw her in the doorway. I think she was watching us." Are you sure? You definitely saw her? This isn't a joke?" She asked."I'm pretty sure," he replied. "I can't be 100% because of the state I was in, but I'm pretty sure I saw what I saw."WIth a huff, Christy was off the bed and heading toward her. When they sat up, Jo stripped off her skirt and blouse, and told him that she wanted some more of his wonderful cock. They played with each other for a while until my wife pushed him back on the couch and mounted him. They were facing away from me, and I had a clear view of his cock sliding all the way into her pussy. Jo started fucking herself on his cock, rocking back and forth in long, slow strokes, easing forward until only the head was still inside her, then sliding back to take him all.